Jamie froze, gaping once again. Sure he was a Ravenclaw, and sure he read a lot of books. He knew what all of those things were, or rather, what they involved, but...wow. "I, um. I think I'm going have to rule out anything public," he said shakily. "And I'm not very good with pain. Or feeling trapped." Lots of bad memories to be avoided there. "I don't think you left anything out, though." But he did want to hide his face under the cover.